There were about three hundred Qi refining stage cultivators participating in the fighting method, and the elimination round was divided into four groups, and after the first round of screening, there were only forty people left in Lin Ziyun's group.

The second round of screening soon began again, and the second round of the 40-person competition meant that half of the people would be eliminated, and it has to be said that this elimination system was extremely cruel.

"Brother Lin, this time you must have steadily advanced, the person you drew is only the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, far less than that Murong Xue. Wang Mu said with a smile.

"It's just luck, no matter who you play against, you need to give it your all. Lin Ziyun smiled faintly.

The next competition began, and Lin Ziyun was interested.

Zhang Hai of the Black Water True Sect faced the monk of the eighth layer of the previous Qi Refining Period, and the two of them came on the field one after another, and the person who fought with Zhang Hai obviously recognized Zhang Hai and was a little flustered.

"This man has already lost momentum, and there is almost no chance of winning this battle. Wang Mu commented. Lin Ziyun nodded, this is indeed the case, Zhang Hai's cultivation was originally the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and that person had no chance of winning before he could fight. Lin Ziyun originally planned to take this opportunity to take a look at Zhang Hai's strength, but he couldn't help but be disappointed.

"Although the Black Water True Sect is only a two-star sect, the name of the Black Water True Sect has resounded in the cultivation realm a long time ago, if it weren't for the Black Water True Sect's Black Water River being cut off by someone, it would not have fallen to the two-star sect. Wang Mu sighed.

Lin Ziyun looked intently and saw Zhang Hai dressed in a black robe, with a strong figure and round eyes and a wide forehead. The monk at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage on the opposite side seemed to know that if he didn't use all his strength, he wouldn't know how to lose even if he was afraid of losing. When the man raised his hand, three orange-yellow talismans appeared, blooming with gray fairy light, appearing in front of him.

Zhang Haihai used the black water true skill, and circles of black water vapor appeared on his body, rolling like a swimming dragon. I saw that when the other person raised his hand, three runes were thrown out, and each rune paper was extremely powerful. Those three runes should be that person's hole cards, and each rune is equivalent to a blow from an eighth-layer monk in the Qi refining period.

It's a pity that this person is facing Zhang Hai, and the result is already doomed.

The Black Water True Skill is known as refining the Heavenly True Water, and every drop of black water cultivated into it has the power of ten thousand catties. Zhang Hai is worthy of being an outstanding disciple of the generation of the Black Water True Sect, and he has already cultivated three drops of true water during the Qi refining period.

The two exchanged several moves, and Zhang Hai always had the upper hand, but those three talismans cost Zhang Hai a lot of time. In the end, Zhang Hai sacrificed a drop of black true water and knocked the man to the ground to win.

When Zhang Hai raised his hand, a drop of true water emitting black light seemed to contain the extreme of the heavens and the universe and the weight of ten thousand waters. The man was bombed by that drop of black water, as if he felt Wan Yue's pressure, his throat was sweet, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

It was Lin Ziyun's turn to play, and this time his opponent was very weak, the cultivation of the middle seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period.

"Gravitational!"

Lin Ziyun urged the Dao technique, seduced the aura, and carried a boulder over to the enemy with spiritual power. The northern region refines the gas, and the eastern earth refines the body. When it comes to the control of Dao Immortal Magic, it is naturally the Northern Regions that is superior. The opponent's strength is not strong, and Lin Ziyun is ready to hone his Dao magic powers.

Lin Ziyun's cultivation on the surface now is only the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period, but he has been killing enemies all the way, even if he is a cultivation of the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period, he has the confidence that he can defeat the other party. In order to avoid being too shocking, Lin Ziyun still deliberately controlled his strength.

"Purple Jade Jue!"

Lin Ziyun exerted another magical power, his whole body exuded purple light, there was a circle of divine rings on the top of his head, and the purple qi all over his body was vertical and horizontal, he directly fought with his body, the dragon traveled the world, and the tiger came out of the mountain.

Lin Ziyun's fist bloomed with a divine seal, and with a punch, it was as if ten thousand golden flowers were shattered, and the Buddha's treasure was cracked.

The purple jade recipe is a set of body refining exercises in Qianxue Mountain, which is not very difficult, and Lin Ziyun has understood it before. His physical body was already extremely strong because of his cultivation of the True Immortal True Skill and the Thirteen Transformations of the True Spirit. Cultivating the Tempering Technique is much simpler and easier to get started than ordinary people.

Ancient purple jade, extremely hard, this set of purple jade recipes to the fullest, can exercise the body as strong as the ancient purple jade, and the body is extremely tough.

"What a strong body cultivation technique!" the sharp-eyed man sighed when he found the battle on Lin Ziyun's side.

Lin Ziyun fought with that person in a few moves, defeated that person with one punch, won a victory, and successfully advanced to the top 20 of this group.

"Oh no, no, I actually drew Lu Hao from the Blue Dragon Sect. Wang Mu also successfully advanced in the first game, but his next matchup was very bad, and the opponent he met was Lu Hao.

"Just do your best!" Lin Ziyun comforted.

At first, Lin Ziyun didn't notice Wang Mu's move, but after he won a victory, he looked at Wang Mu's magic powers, and realized that this person was very strong. Because the opponent was Lu Hao of the Blue Dragon Sect, Wang Mu had no intention of staying. I don't know what kind of exercise he is urging, his whole body is covered with a thick layer of golden scale armor, emitting golden light, and it looks amazingly powerful.

"Golden Armor Scale Skill, yes, you are qualified to let me use one-third of my strength. Lu Hao said lightly.

"Hmph, I haven't even taken out a fifth of my strength, let's see how I defeat you. Wang Mu was despised by others, and he also opened his mouth to argue.

"Hey, the fat uncle must have lost very badly!" Zijuan was also watching this duel, but she was not optimistic about Wang Mu.

"Although Lu Hao is very strong, this Wang Mu is not so simple. Lin Ziyun said noncommittally.

Lu Hao's eyebrows were open and his skin was fair, but after he came on the field, his whole person's momentum changed greatly, like a monarch. Although the Blue Dragon Immortal Recipe of the Green Dragon Sect is not as terrifying as those True Spirit Families, there are still many terrifying things about this Dao technique.

The two fought together, fighting directly with their bodies, fists to the flesh, no bells and whistles, and no weird and changeable Taoism. Lu Hao seems to be a reckless true dragon in the wilderness, and every blow has to open mountains and split mountains, and move across the five continents. Wang Mu's cultivation is low, his exercises are more defensive, and his shots are all passive.

The techniques of the Blue Dragon Sect were inclined to attack and were extremely powerful, but Wang Mu's defensive ability was too terrifying, and even Lu Hao could not win in a short period of time.

"The Blue Dragon Immortal Recipe is nothing more than that!" Wang Mu seemed to be intent on provoking the other party.

Lu Hao said angrily: "Then I'll let you see my true strength, and you, a cultivator of the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, dare to speak falsely." ”

"Dragon Catcher......"

"Are you finally going to use all your strength?" Wang Mu took a deep breath, he didn't dare to be careless, he took out a golden talisman from the storage bag and stuck it to his body. The scale armor on Wang Mu's body became more distinct for a moment, and while he was still muttering a trick, a dark gray armor appeared on his body.

"Do you think you can fend off my attacks with a single talisman and armor? Lu Hao said in a cold tone, not taking Wang Mu in his eyes at all.

An illusory dragon shadow appeared on Lu Hao's arm, and every time he struck, his strength was infinite, although Wang Mu had the armor to protect his body, he still couldn't withstand Lu Hao's attack.

"Okay, just point to it! I'll announce Lu Haosheng!" the referee announced the result. The Enlightenment Tea Party was originally a competition, and no life-and-death struggle was allowed.

Wang Mu seemed to be extremely concerned about losing to Lu Hao, and after reluctantly stepping off the stage, he stood beside Lin Ziyun. Wang Mu opened his mouth and said, "Is Lin Daoyou sure that he can beat this person?"

Lin Ziyun smiled and said, "There are still some opportunities." ”

Wang Mu thought that Lin Ziyun's strength was very strong, and he must have hidden his cultivation, but he didn't expect Lin Ziyun to be so confident. He grinned and said, "This guy's fist is so heavy, it hurts all over his body." ”

Zijuan grinned, hiding next to her and snickering, Wang Mu glanced at Zijuan, and was embarrassed to say anything.

The first round of battle was over quickly, and there were only twenty people left in Lin Ziyun's group. Including the other groups, there were more than 300 people, and now there are only 80 people left.

There will be two more rounds of knockout rounds, meaning that only five players from each group will make it to the finals. There are good people who sort out the strength ranking of each group participant in the group stage, because the monks in the foundation building period and the feather period are watching the game, and they are inevitably a little bored, so someone has already opened a betting market.

Lin Ziyun smiled awkwardly when he learned from Wang Mu that he was ranked twentieth in this group.

Among the top twenty lists, there was not a single monk below the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and the cultivation on Lin Ziyun's face was only exposed to the peak of the sixth layer of the Qi Refining Period. Although many people have seen him defeat Murong Xue, they believe that he did not rely on his strength, but on things like magic weapons to win.

Naturally, the monks who can successfully advance to the top five are the ones who can successfully advance to the top five, among which Lu Hao of the Blue Dragon Sect ranks first, and the odds are also the lowest. Heishui Zhenzong's Zhang Hai ranked second and is one of the most promising players to make it to the top five. In addition, there are three others, one of whom is a female cultivator, who is still from a famous family, named Lonely Fengyue. Although the celebrity sect is a two-star sect, it actually has the strength of a three-star sect, and the ancestor of the Yudan period in the sect was successfully promoted to the great monk of the Yuan Infant stage not long ago. If it weren't for the fact that Lonely Fengyue's cultivation was only at the beginning of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, many people thought that she was capable of suppressing the disciples of the Black Water True Sect and the Blue Dragon Sect.

As for the remaining two, the odds are average, and the strength is not very outstanding.

"Brother Lin, it should surprise everyone. "Others have no confidence in Lin Ziyun, but this Wang Mu seems to look up to Lin Ziyun very much.

"Juan'er, do you think my brother can beat these people?" Lin Ziyun asked with a smile.

Zijuan clenched her fists and said with a firm gaze: "It must be my brother who is amazing." ”

Lin Ziyun seemed to remember something, handed a storage bag to Zijuan and said, "Isn't there someone over there who is pressing the plate? You go and buy it for your brother, all of them will be in the top five for me." ”

Zijuan took the storage bag and walked away with a smile. Wang Mu was stunned when he saw this, as if he was hesitating about something. He opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Lin, are you really sure?"

Lin Ziyun didn't mind telling others the opportunity, whether he could grasp it was Wang Mu's own business. He said: "Lin himself has been suppressed, Brother Wang is free, haha......"